Poetry: Lines of Reality
decades away the sun explodes and it throws at the world a spectrum. light falls to the ground, gently with a still wind on…
Writing
Poetry: An Existential Love
Time and space we must relate, To a place wherein we’re thrown. From which we fret the early and late, And all but the…
Shorts: The Chestnut Tree
It was an average winter night; the pores on his skin reverberated from the icy breeze that greeted him on the dusty rooftop balcony….
Poetry : The Architect’s Mistake
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what dwells within the cracking weathered concrete
where like a hand up from the dirt
the architect’s mistake gives birth
to children of the twilight and the alien
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Poetry : The Latest Manhattan Craze
too many things
watch your back,
black-crowned chemistry,
join to a surface,
collect movements
Shorts : What Makes a Tree Fall
* The breaths, when they came, were much shorter now. They were growing painful. With the echoing crunch of each footfall onto the leafy…